(Cut to the woods at night. The camera moves among the trees and bushes, low to the ground in slow motion. Buffy narrates again from 'Call of the Wild'.)

BUFFY: 'Night came on, and a full moon rose high over the trees...'

(Buffy watches as Angel lies asleep on the floor, twitching.)

BUFFY: '...lighting the land till it lay bathed in ghostly day. And the strain of the primitive remained alive and active. Faithfulness and devotion, things born of fire and roof were his...yet he retained his wildness and wiliness. And from the depths of the forest, a call still sounded.'

written by: Marti Noxon; Transcribed by: AleXander Thompson . Full transcript at:
http://www.studiesinwords.de/38beautybeasts.html